I've got a feeling, I've got a feeling. These broken nights and bitter ends. We would always starve and devour. Our closest friends my beautiful friends.
Please, Mom, you ground me all the time. I know that I was right all along. And I'm hoping, remember I'm a kid. I know not what I did, just having fun.
Disaster, disaster. Disaster, disaster. . Fall comes a loaded gun. Black ties for everyone. Can you read my mind. Grey stones that break apart. French braids demonic art.
(1.2.1.2.3.4!). . I don't want to urinate on myself. I don't want to urinate on anyone else. Well, I guess that really doesn't matter anymore. Because I can't control my bladder anymore.
Crossed the street, naked at night. Bent over to show some moonlight. Pulled out some beer and gulped it down. Nude in a gutter is how I was found. Thrown in the police car and the door slammed.
From the walls of Tokyo. Down in London Town's a go-go. With the record selection. And the mirror's reflection. I'll be dancing with myself. When there's no one else in sight.
I was cruisin' in my Stingray late one night. When an XKE pulled up on the right. He rolled down the window of his shiny new Jag. And challenged me then and there to a drag.
There's a Cynical feeling saying I should give up. You said everything you'll ever say. There's a moment of panic. When I hear the phone ring. Anxiety's calling in my head.
It's alright to tell me. what you think about me. I won't try to argue. or hold it against you. I know that your leaving. You must have your reasons. The season is calling.
I talk to you every now and then. I never felt so alone again. I stop to think at a wishing well. My thoughts send me on a carousel. . Here I am standing on my own.
Please, Mom. You ground me all the time. I know that I was right. All along. . And I'm hoping. Remember I'm a kid. I know not what I did. Just having fun.
Beige little boxes in a row. Neighbors and friends that you don't know. Here's a fork go wait in line. Can't you see I'm doing fine?. It's what I've always wanted.
You put a bullet in my head,. the sorrow makes me eat bread,. the bread tastes like shit,. damn,i shouldn't of shot,the shot. was not meant for the. bullet in my head..
When you talk about tomorrow. . I'm not sure about today. . When you tell me that you love me. . What am I supposed to say?. . Sometimes I don't feel.
I wanna see some naked dudes. That's why I built this pool. . "Is that really it?". . Related. . Songs That Will Make You Cry Uncontrollably. . NEW SONG: Blink-182 - 'Happy Days' Lyrics.
There's something about you. That I can't quite put my finger in. . Related. . Songs That Will Make You Cry Uncontrollably. . NEW SONG: Blink-182 - 'Happy Days' Lyrics.
Let's get started, the faint and brokenhearted. hold it up! I've got something I cannot hide.. The worst painkiller, the all in filler,. apart and departed, look in my eye..
Let's get started, the faint and brokenhearted. hold it up! I've got something I cannot hide.. The worst painkiller, the all in filler,. apart and departed, look in my eye..
There's an echo pulling out the meaning. Rescuing a nightmare from a dream. The voices in my head are always screaming. That none of this means anything to me.
You don't need nothin'. And I know that you won't even try. Don't wait for me to help you. Too late for any of my advice. . No trust. All I got is lies.